Gemotions

From her vantage point across the street, Maya watched the gallery patrons. Her "Geometric Disasters," a series of warped, misshapen ceramic pots, were causing a sensation. She felt a tickle behind her ear, then a small laugh escaped her lips, followed by another.

She'd abandoned the pots as failures. Apparently, the gallery owner saw something different. She saw a group of serious-looking people staring at her creations, nodding sagely.

A wave of pure glee washed over her. She knew she shouldn't be here, but she couldn't tear herself away. She crossed her arms, trying to suppress the laughter that threatened to erupt.